"Ye Feng is not dead, Ye Feng is back. "An explosive news spread from the ancient city of Yang.

This news seemed to have grown wings, and it spread wildly, and in less than a day, it spread throughout the entire Great Chu.

"Really?" In a misty underground palace, Gu Ming turned the wrench in his hand with interest, and his eyes flashed with a strange divine light.

"Okay!" On the top of the plain, the little ape emperor flicked the black gold iron rod and smashed a person who was chasing him into pulp, and his fiery eyes were particularly bright.

"I know you're not dead. The little peacock grinned, kept shuttling through the space, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ye Feng. A hideous roar came from the sea, setting off a thousand huge waves, and Nangong Shao, who was full of evil spirits, walked out, his face was a little distorted, "You are still alive, my blood can't stop boiling." ”。

"Ye Feng, you fuck you. In the barren forest, Gong Xiaotian snorted and cried, although he scolded loudly, he cried with joy, "If you don't help me Tianyun Palace avenge blood, Lao Tzu is not finished with you." ”。

As soon as the news that Ye Feng was not dead came out, the already boiling hot water in Da Chu's pot became even more boiling.

On the same day, there were strong people secretly gathering in the ancient city of Xiangyang in all directions of Great Chu, and there were even more secret forces making high-profile appearances, many peerless Tianjiao were combined into one place, and the battle was extraordinarily magnificent, and an operation called killing demons was launched, threatening to kill Ye Feng.

In a small garden in the ancient city of Yang.

Ye Feng used the golden blood to refine Ling Yun's body and restore his scars.

For this old friend's only younger brother, Ye Feng felt guilty, if it weren't for him Ye Feng, Ling Yu would not have been sucked away from the Yuan Shen, and the entire Ling Xiao Sect would not have suffered a catastrophe.

On the stone platform, Ling Yun was unconscious, the scars on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ye Feng's essence blood washed his body, and even hooked a huge force hidden in his body.

Roar!

Suddenly, a roar came out of Ling Yun's body, and a huge white tiger illusion appeared, enveloping Ling Yun's body, and the god of special bloodlines was hidden in a deep sleep.

Three hours later, the White Tiger Illusion converged in Ling Yun's body, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Father. Ling Yun, who had regained his senses, sat up suddenly, but was met by Ye Feng's face.

After three breaths, Ling Yun seemed to remember something, and tears flowed down his little face with tears in his eyes.

"It's my Ye Feng's fault. Ye Feng said sincerely.

"Brother Ye Feng, I don't blame you. Ling Yun frantically wiped the tears on his face, his immature little face became more and more resolute, and his clear eyes were covered with a cold glow, "Ling Xiao Sect's blood feud, I want them to repay it a hundred times and a thousand times." ”

"Let's go to the Great Wilderness!" Ye Feng said, "Your enemy, I will keep it for you, and it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge." ”

On the same day, Ling Yun walked into the teleportation array of Yang Ancient City, and according to Ye Feng's guidance, he went to the vast and boundless Great Wilderness Forest, where he was going to cultivate, and he would not come out until he was truly strong.

After Ling Yun left, Ye Feng stood quietly in the garden, without saying a word for a long time.

The two doppelgangers appeared behind Ye Feng at some point, and seeing that Ye Feng was silent for a long time, he stepped forward and whispered, "Boss, shouldn't we withdraw, your combat power has been sharply reduced, and it is difficult to be the enemy of the Quartet." ”

Ye Feng stood like a stone statue, quietly looking up at the starry sky, "My brother, my old friend, dead dead, wounded, what reason do I have to escape again." ”

"But. The two doppelgangers spoke one after another, with a worried face.

"I, Ye Feng, don't die so easily. Ye Feng turned around, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, "If you want my life, you have to pay the price of blood." ”

It was night, and the originally noisy ancient city of Yang gradually became silent.

It can be seen that the monks of the ancient city of Yang have gradually become scarce, and they have walked out of this ancient city, they are all people who understand, they know that this ancient city of Yang will have a shocking bloody battle in the near future, and if they are weak in cultivation, if they do not withdraw as soon as possible, most of them will be implicated and die here.

However, these monks did not go far, and they all wandered outside the ancient city of Yang, waiting for a great battle to be staged.

Not only that, but people rushed over from all directions, who had never entered the city, and all gathered outside the city, overlooking from the air, there was a black pressure below, groups of three or five, talking happily, and their eyes were polished brightly, for fear of missing the big drama in the near future.

"I've heard that the people who came here this time are all famous Tianjiao, and the battle is not ordinarily powerful!"

"It seems that being involved with the blood clan demon girl is indeed going to cause a big disaster for Ye Feng. ”

"You know what a fart!" a young man glanced at everyone and said, "What kind of demon girl and demon man, it's all a gimmick, it's just that Ye Feng's prestige is too prosperous, who doesn't want to use his shoulder as a springboard to soar into the sky, if anyone can destroy him, then that person will definitely be powerful in all directions, besides, Ye Feng has a serious Dao injury, and his combat power is greatly reduced, killing him in the name of a demon at this time, that is just right, also known as the truth, fame and fortune are both harvested!." ”

"That's it, then Ye Feng is not a demon or not. ”

"Yes or no, he has to bear the name of the demon, the power of the strong, how can we understand. ”

"It's just strange, there are too many sanctimonious people in this world. ”

In the small garden, Ye Feng quietly crossed his knees, his breath was even, his breath was thick, and the falling starlight was absorbed by him, and the golden one was dazzling.

Suddenly, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

Seeing this, the two clones each sighed helplessly, for Ye Feng in such a state, they were no longer surprised.

The night is quiet, I don't know when, the stars in the starry sky gradually decreased, the bright silver wheel, also covered by a thick fog, the night became a lot darker, the so-called moon black wind high night, describing the scene at this time.

Suddenly, a cold wind hit.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a dark long sword suddenly stabbed out, approaching Ye Feng's eyebrows.

"You fuck. Seeing this, the two doppelgangers hurriedly stepped forward to block this shocking assassination for Ye Feng.

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly opened and closed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his two fingers stretched out instantly, and he grabbed the killing sword that was about to stab him, no matter how the killing sword sounded, it was difficult to move forward one point.

"Broken. Ye Feng snorted lightly, crushed the killing sword, and the person who secretly attacked him snorted, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"There's a kind of don't run. The two doppelgangers shouted and scolded, but they were accepted into the small world of magic beads by Ye Feng.

Since nightfall, Ye Feng has been assassinated no less than a dozen times, and those people are not all in a group, looking at the posture, there are not a few people who secretly want his Ye Feng's life.

I don't know when, Ye Feng stood up, frowned slightly and looked at the side, where the fog was filled, and a purple divine sea vision slowly manifested, followed by a pair of eyes glowing with terrifying glow, under the dark night, it looked extraordinarily infiltrating.

"Purple shirts. Ye Feng sighed indifferently.

Huh!

A sinister smile suddenly came out, the purple divine sea gathered, the mist slowly lifted, and a young man in purple clothes slowly walked out, the corners of his mouth were soaked with a playful smile, take a closer look, isn't it the purple shirt of the Phantom Sea Holy Sect?

"Ye Feng, it's great that you're not dead. The purple shirt's eyes glowed, and he licked his tongue, and a strange rune appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

Ye Feng was silent, quietly looking at the purple shirt that was walking slowly.

The first time I saw Zi Yi, it was in front of the city gate of Youdu, because of helping Xie Yun, he Ye Feng had a grudge with many Tianbang disciples, and this Holy Son of the Phantom Sea Holy Sect Zi Yi was one of those people.

Suddenly, he had a feeling of being suddenly separated from the world, how long had it been, the purple shirt that had only cultivated in the Spirit Void Realm back then, at this time, actually had the powerful realm of Kong Ming's peak, and the strength in his body was even more demonic.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and he fell on the center of the purple shirt's eyebrows, saw the strange rune, and muttered, "The spell of the witch clan." ”

"What's the matter? it's strange?" the purple shirt smiled darkly, gently stroking the rune on his eyebrows, and enjoying his face, "After so many years, I didn't know that there were such wonderful things in the world, this powerful power, which makes people so excited." ”

Ye Feng was speechless again.

From the discovery of the witch clan spell rune in the heart of the purple shirt's eyebrows, he had already guessed too many things, this disciple of the Heavenly Rank, in such a short period of time, advanced to the peak of the Void Netherworld, with the help of the power of the witch spell?

"How is it, do you have the consciousness of death?" Purple Shirt looked at Ye Feng with a sneer.

"You can't. Ye Feng's expression was calm and indifferent.

"Ye Feng, you are still so arrogant. In the darkness, the dark laughter came again, even a little ethereal.

The yin wind blew, and three more figures came out of the darkness, and their breath was extremely powerful.

Ye Feng fixed his eyes and looked around at the three of them, it was a coincidence that they were all acquaintances.

On the left is the Tang Dynasty of the Glacier Valley Sect, with infinite light in his eyes, and there are also witch runes in the center of his eyebrows that are the same as those of the purple shirt, and his cultivation is on par with the purple shirt.

The one on the right is Song Yu of the Glacier Valley Sect, he is still feminine, like a girl, with runes on his eyebrows, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Void Underworld.

"Ye Feng, do you remember me. "As for the one in the back, it is Xu Kang of the Moon Worship Holy Sect, this guy has a hideous face, gritting his teeth, and he can't wait to tear Ye Feng apart on the spot.

Speaking of Xu Kang, his grievances with Ye Feng are not deep, the first time they met was when they were gambling on stones in the Netherworld Ancient City, the second time was when they were wildly flattened in front of the Netherworld City, and the third time was when Ye Feng fought against the hunchbacked old man, he was abolished by Ye Feng into cultivation, and at this time he actually returned to the state of cultivation again, and the cultivation of Yin Yin has a posture of breaking into the realm of quasi-heaven.

"In this way, did you sell your soul?" Ye Feng said lightly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

"What, are you scared?" Xu Kang laughed unscrupulously, even a little hideous, and stopped abruptly laughing, roaring, "As long as I can kill you, what about selling my soul." ”

"Don't pretend to be high here. ”

"I've spied out your wounds, so why pretend. ”

"Gnaw your bones and drink your blood. ”

The expressions of the four of them were fierce and hideous, their eyes were shining, and the witch spell at the center of their eyebrows began to revive, and the powerful aura surged, and the momentum was connected together, making the four sides rumble.

Ye Feng stood quietly, the golden chen in his eyes bloomed, the black hair was windless, and the golden blood began to overflow, and then rolled like a river.

"In that case, let's fight!"